The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 158: Elastic “fishing net”
When receiving a call from Nan Zhendong, Xu Le was speechless, how boring this guy is, he actually called to show off to himself!
But it can be seen from this that this guy seems to be still in the dark. Thinking about seeing Nan Zhendong in the past tonight, Xu Le felt a little funny.
Hanging up Nan Zhendong's boring phone call, Xu Le was about to leave with the rice ball in hand.
As soon as he turned around, Xu Le saw an acquaintance, Mr. Zhang, walking towards him.
"Mr. Zhang, are you back?"
Xu Le greeted with a smile, he had a very good impression of this serious and rigorous head teacher.
Especially after the school bus overturned incident a while ago, she actually took the initiative to ask for leave to accompany the students. This kind of thing can't be done with a lesser spirit, for fear of causing trouble.
"Yes, are you sending your child to school?" Teacher Zhang also recognized Xu Le, and walked over with a smile. , It was actually a faint smell of panting.
Xu Le noticed that Teacher Zhang looked particularly haggard today, his face was pale, and beads of sweat hung on his forehead. He shivered every step he took, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" Xu Le asked strangely. It's not uncommon for him to be an **** in a hospital to take care of patients, but it's not uncommon for him to break himself down as a result. Especially when taking care of patients with broken arms and legs who are unable to take care of themselves, it is possible to lose twenty or thirty catties in a month.
But someone like Mr. Zhang is a bit exaggerated. Those who don't know may think they just came out of a drug rehabilitation center.
"I don't know what's going on recently, my body is always weak, I'm too weak." Teacher Zhang smiled embarrassedly, coughing and shivering while laughing, Xu Le frowned.
"How long have you been in this state?" This kind of question is always nondescript when asked from an ordinary person like Xu Le.
Teacher Zhang didn’t think too much about it, so he thought for a while and said, “It’s been a while, now that I think about it, it seems that I felt uncomfortable when I entered the hospital on the first day.”
Xu Le nodded thoughtfully.
Teacher Zhang asked strangely: "What's the matter, Mr. Xu."
"Oh, it's okay, your body...you need to take good care of it." Xu Le smiled, and while speaking, he dropped the rice ball, and leaned over to pick it up. When he got up, his right hand passed by Mr. Zhang's arm.
There was no physical contact between the two sides, but Teacher Zhang took a step back uncontrollably as if he felt something.
Xu Le glanced at her: "Are you okay?"
"I don't know what's going on..." Teacher Zhang rubbed the back of his head in confusion, "But the air seems a little fresher?"
"Heh, you are under too much pressure. I suggest you take a break. Your body is more important than work." Xu Le said with a smile.
Ms. Zhang said with a wry smile: "I'm here to ask for leave today. How can I go to class like this? Oh, it's almost time. I'll go in first and talk back."
"Okay you're busy."
The two said goodbye.
Xu Le took a few steps, turned around and looked at Teacher Zhang's back, the smile on his face gradually faded.
From his perspective, Teacher Zhang's body is covered with dense black lines, those lines are as thin as hair, criss-crossing, like a fishing net, covering Teacher Zhang's whole body. Ordinary people cannot see, touch, or even feel these black lines, because they directly affect the soul!
Ms. Zhang's poor physical condition is because the soul is overwhelmed, causing the body to collapse together.
Before, Xu Le had a short contact with the black thread while picking up rice balls, and the result surprised him—it wasn't ghostly.
If it was a ghost, Xu Le would immediately collapse, how could he continue to be a demon.
And the black air is extremely resilient, like a spring, if you pull it a little, it will reset again, no matter how you pull it, it won't stop. Because of time constraints, Xu Le could only help her relax temporarily, but he couldn't cure her completely in one face-to-face meeting. It is estimated that she will recover soon.
Seeing the bouncing black "fishing net" on Teacher Zhang's body from a distance, Xu Le frowned.
"Is your child in Mr. Zhang's class?" Suddenly someone beside him asked, it was the owner of the rice ball stall.
Seeing Xu Le nodding, the boss laughed and showed his yellow teeth: "Then your child is blessed. Teacher Zhang is famous for being serious and responsible. The students she brings out are all top-notch!"
"Are you neighbors?" Xu Le asked with a smile.
"That's right, across the door, I see you every day when you look up." The boss said happily.
Xu Le nodded.
The boss looked at the direction where Teacher Zhang was leaving, and suddenly frowned: "Speaking of which, what's wrong with Teacher Zhang? I don't think her body is right."
"One of her students had a car accident, and she was accompanying her a while ago, so she must be tired." Xu Le said half-truthfully.
The boss snorted: "I just said why I haven't seen anyone for a while, so it's like this... But since then, what can Teacher Zhang do?"
"What should I do?" Xu Le was puzzled.
"Don't you know?" The boss gave Xu Le a blank look: "Ms. Zhang has always lived alone, never married, and has no children, and even her parents have never appeared. She is alone. You say she is sick, who will take care of her." The boss sighed.
Xu Le looked at the direction where Teacher Zhang disappeared, and didn't speak for a long time.
He already knew the origin of the black line that troubled Mr. Zhang, so he wanted to laugh when he was surprised.
"All these things have appeared, interesting and interesting..." Xu Le made up his mind, and went back to talk to Teacher Zhang again.
But before that, he has other things to do.
After walking along the street, Xu Le sat down in a place where no one was around, and called Bai Wuchang.
As one of the witnesses of the "Ben Fairy Incident" and a listed civil servant in the underworld, Xu Le felt that it was necessary for him to communicate with him and say hello.
It's just that Xu Le didn't know that because of his instigation, the female water ghost almost died...
The time went back to the early hours of the morning, when the female water ghost followed a certain anchor into the house to play tricks. A sixty-year-old man in patched pajamas opened the door and walked in. out.
This whole night, the female ghost was pressed by the old man under some weird prop in the room, struggling desperately but unable to escape, the frightened female ghost almost collapsed.
She was once a king too!
Now, I'm being beaten...
Finally waiting until dawn, the female ghost was about to habitually beg for mercy, but the old man ignored her at all and went out without looking sideways.
The female ghost was particularly at a loss. Why are you looking at my wife?
After the old man went out, he took a taxi to a road. After sending the driver away, he climbed down the road vigorously and came to a wasteland.
The weeds are lush here, and there are more than a dozen graves dotted faintly.
The old man walked around the tomb bag and put away the ghost floating on the grave, with a faint glare on his face.
After a while, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he started cursing.
"It took so long to kill two of them, can I still do it..."
After Balabala yelled, the old man suppressed his anger and said coldly: "You are limited to send me two tonight, if you can't do it, don't ask me to save your son from now on!"